State Trooper — текст песни (Steve Earle)





New jersey turnpike ridin on a wet night

neath the refinerys glow, out where the great black rivers flow

License, registration, I aint got none, but I got a clear conscience

bout the things that I done

Mister state trooper please dont stop me...



Maybe you got a kid maybe you got a pretty wife, the only thing that I gots been botherin me my whole life

Mister state trooper please dont stop me



In the wee, wee hours your mind get hazy, radio relay towers lead me to my baby

Radios jammed up with talk show stations

Its just talk, talk till you lose your patience

Mister state trooper please dont stop me



Hey somebody out there, listen to my last prayer

Hi ho silver-o deliver me from nowhere



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